Eagle In Your Mind

                                  "Holts are nearly always close to the sea,

Fallen boulders, old ruins, and cliffs,

All at the top of a [sand crevice?],

High above the sea:



A safe place for cubs.

We wait ... tense. We're disappointed.

She leaves her [sprint?] loaded by others of us

The holts are evenly [spent?], about 500 meters apart,

[some warped speech] who passes by, or they (advertise?)"